The Local Lazy Man System

After leaving the hospital, Ye Rongrong took a taxi to Zhejiang South University by himself. The last time he sent Ye Shuting to Zhejiang University for school, he also worked as a security guard at Zhejiang South University for a few days. Ye Rongrong was familiar with this place.

However, the iron-clad camp, the flowing soldiers, the security guard of Zhejiang Southern University, and the security guard of Zhejiang Southern University that Ye Rong knew had basically all left.

No, Ye Rongyao was stopped by the security guard at the gate as soon as he arrived at the west gate of Zhejiang Southern University, but he was not allowed in.

Ye Rongyao had to call Ma Xudong.

"Glory, you called me, did you arrive at the provincial capital?" Ma Xudong asked on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, I'm at the west gate of Zhejiang South University now." Ye Rongrong said.

"Hehe, you are very fast, you will come after the Lantern Festival." Ma Xudong said with a smile.

"Can you come here in a hurry? There is an associate professor title for me here. I'm afraid I'll be late and the quota will be taken by others." Ye Rongrong said jokingly.

I don't know why, but Ye Rongrong felt like he had lost his life with this Ma Xudong who didn't have much contact with him, and he spoke very casually.

Of course, the main reason is that Ye Yaoyao is a capable person now. As long as a person has the ability, he is very confident, and the whole person can be natural and arbitrary no matter when and where.

This is also the difference between the rich and the poor. On many occasions, the rich speak a little louder, while the poor speak in a much lower voice because they have no confidence.

"Hehe, I have some things at hand now. I will ask my assistant to pick you up at the west gate." Ma Xudong said.

"OK."

Ye Rongrong replied. Although Ye Rongrong was still familiar with Zhejiang South University, but now he is not from Zhejiang South University, so it would be better if someone brought him in.

...

About ten minutes later, a twenty-seven or eight-year-old woman walked out of the school. She was very beautiful, but Ye Rongrong always felt a little familiar, but she was not sure.

"Wen Haitang!"

Ye Rongrong turned his face in the opposite direction to where the woman was, and shouted to the front.

This is Ye Rongrong's fear of calling the wrong person,

cause embarrassment. So don't shout in the direction of the woman, in this way, if the woman is not the one she knows, she will not respond to herself.

If she is the person she knows. She will respond to herself, and then she will not look embarrassed.

"Ye Rongrong?"

The woman obviously recognized Ye Rongyao, so she walked over to Ye Rongyao and shouted to Ye Rongyao.

"You are really Wen Haitang. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You have changed so much that I don't even dare to recognize you."

Ye Rongrong turned around and said with a smile to the woman walking towards him. Although more than ten years have passed, the once young girl has become a very mature woman.

Even Ye Rongyao could tell from her figure that she had already given birth and should have been married.

It was also this year that Ye Rongrong himself was twenty-nine years old, and Wen Haitang was two years younger than him, and he was twenty-seven years old now.

Women of this age group are in the metropolis. Most of them are married and have children.

"That's why you shouted into the air just now."

Wen Haitang walked to Ye Rongrong's side and said with a smile.

It turned out that this woman was Ye Rongyao's classmate at the same table in junior high school. Because Ye Rongrong shared a bowl of dumplings with her, she was caught by the school principal and Wen Haitang, who was transferred by her parents.

"I'm afraid of admitting mistakes. It's very embarrassing to admit the wrong person." Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

Ye Rongrong never thought that today, more than ten years later, he would meet this former female classmate and former class flower here. The school flower of junior high school.

To say that at the hazy age of junior high school, it would be impossible for Ye Rongyao to have no idea about this school flower, Wen Haitang.

You must know that in junior high school, more than 20 male students in the class basically liked Wen Haitang. As a normal teenager, Ye Rongyao has a lot of ideas in his heart.

Although he knew that his best friend, Dai Wanli, liked his tablemate and supported him, he always secretly had a good impression of his tablemate in his heart.

In the words of junior high school, it was a crushing crush, one that dared not speak out. I don't even dare to tell people about my crush.

This is a secret love that is quietly hidden in the heart.

But today, more than ten years later, Ye Rongrong once again saw the same tablemate he once had a crush on, but found that he no longer had the emotion he liked, it was just the joy of meeting his classmates.

It seems that love in youth is the most unreliable, just a love for beauty. Every boy will have an inexplicable love for a beautiful girl, but this kind of love is not love, it is purely A love that cannot stand the test of time.

With the passage of time, this kind of love will become weaker and weaker, and even forget the existence of the other party.

Ye Rongrong felt that the reason why he couldn't forget her was probably because of eating a bowl of dumplings. After all, Wen Haitang was transferred to school by her parents because of this.

Ye Rongyao always believed that this matter was his own fault, and felt very guilty.

"Isn't it, I have become ugly, you dare not recognize it."

Wen Haitang said with a smile. Wen Haitang was also very happy to be able to go to the same table in junior high school here. Seeing Ye Rongrong, Wen Haitang couldn't help thinking about the interesting things in junior high school.

Especially Ye Rongrong's crooked poem, "Where there are no herbs in the world, why do you need to come to the second class to find them? The quantity is not much, not to mention the quality is not good."

Thinking about it now, Wen Haitang finds it amusing. Ye Rongyao was still very talented at that time and could often write crooked poems that made people laugh and cry, but as time went by, Wen Haitang could remember only this one. first.

"No, on the contrary, you have become more beautiful than when you were in junior high school. You are so beautiful that I don't even dare to recognize you. I thought a fairy came from somewhere." Ye Rongrong said exaggeratedly.

"As for the fairies, they are all mothers of children, and they are all old."

Wen Haitang said with some emotion that when she met an old classmate from junior high school, Wen Haitang couldn't help but feel that time passed so quickly, more than ten years passed by in a blink of an eye, as if it were yesterday.

"Come on, you are two years younger than me, you are old, am I even older?"

Ye Rongrong said with a smile. Ye Rongrong was in a particularly good mood when he met his former classmates, especially the female classmates he had a crush on.

Ye Rongrong found that the emotions hidden in his heart slowly melted away, and he no longer had any thoughts of meeting Wen Haitang again.

You must know that before meeting Wen Haitang this time, in the back of Ye Rongyao's heart, there was always a feeling that she wanted to see the tablemate she had a crush on in junior high school again, was she still so beautiful and moving.

But this time, Ye Rongrong found that the classmate at the same table was more beautiful and moving than before, but his love for her began to talk about it, and even began to disappear.

It seems that the reason why he has been obsessed with her is just a good memory of the past. (To be continued.)